The kitty rubbed its head against An Yunhuai's shoes, its piercing blue eyes fixating on him. It was hard to tell if it was because of the daylight, but the kitty's eyes were vertical pupils, which gave it a somewhat disdainful look.
This was a very noble yet attention-seeking little kitty.
The compassionate An Yunhuai picked up the snow-white ball from the floor, and the kitty rested its head in his embrace.
An Yunhuai instinctively reached out to pat its small round head, the type of adorable kitty everyone wanted to squash with a hug.
The cat purred contentedly in his arms.
When Su Nanzhi and Ji Shi came out and saw this harmonious scene between man and cat, Ji Shi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows in surprise, "I didn't expect our little master to like you so much. It seems I really must cure your illness."
An Yunhuai: "..."
